Chapter 267

The old Taoist Hongpao slowly walked to the gate. He stepped inside the threshold and outside the threshold. He squinted his eyes and glanced at Lu Feng, nodded and said, "Sir, if you can't find Zhang Sanfeng in Jinji Temple, then what?"

Lu Feng went up the steps, looked at the old Taoist Hongpao with his hands on his back, and suddenly asked softly: "What do you call Taoist priest?"

The old Taoist in red robe smiled, and his shriveled face seemed to be in full bloom. "I, the fire dragon, is the contemporary host of the Golden Rooster Temple. This lord is..."

Lu Feng asked leisurely: "Why did the Taoist priest say that if we can't find Zhang Sanfeng here, instead of saying that Zhang Sanfeng is not in the Golden Rooster Temple? The Taoist priest should say: 'If Zhang Sanfeng is not in the Golden Rooster Temple!' That's right, right?" He was too lazy to answer the question of the old Taoist Fire Dragon. Who is he? He just quarreled for a while. If his Taoist priest had such a profound Taoist priest, it would be really strange if he hadn't heard his name yet.

The old Taoist smiled and nodded repeatedly: "But it was the old Taoist, I'm confused. Zhang Sanfeng is really not in our Golden Rooster Temple. If Lord Lu doesn't believe it, you can go in and search it casually." His eyes flashed with a naughty light like a child, and he still kicked in the threshold and outside the threshold. His right hand was lifted up a foot high, and the railing was in front of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng looked at the old Taoist's strange posture and focused: "Search whatever you want?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Search whatever you want."

Bai Xiaoyi heard the old Taoist say this and immediately rushed towards the Golden Rooster Temple. He was ready to run and shouted: "Search casually, this is easy to do. Look at this Golden Rooster Temple is not a big temple, just search it out." He stepped towards the threshold and was about to step into the courtyard.

With a buzzing sound, a hazy red light flashed. Bai Xiaoyi was shocked by a "ah" and was knocked away seven or eight feet away. She fell back in a mess. Bai Yuan, Lingmu and several other old Taoists looked at Lu Feng with a smile, as if waiting to see his good show. The old Taoist Fire Dragon still maintained his strange appearance and had a smile on his face. There was a thick and solemn air flowing on his body, which was not like the Taoist mental method at all, but like Buddhist Zen skills.

Bai Xiaoyi suddenly got up from the ground and patted his painful butt. He shouted angrily: "The ancients said that the Tao is different, and they do not plan for each other. Why did you learn the Buddhist mental method by the nose? Such misbehaviors are not a son of humanity." He accused with a straight face: "The so-called turtle has a turtle's path, and turtle has a turtle's path. You are an old Taoist priest, but you practice the Zen mental method. This is a defiance of your ancestors. You will not die well in the future."

Even though the old Fire Dragon Taoist had a profound cultivation and had reached the level of Gujing Bubo, he was still scolded by Bai Xiaoyi and almost started to scold him. Has he ever been teased like this? Bai Xiaoyi was scolded too viciously, and the heart of a hypocrite was indeed the most vicious.

The old Taoist's finger slowly raised up and pointed at Bai Xiaoyi. Bai Xiaoyi hurriedly dodged nervously, but found that the old Taoist's finger did not shoot a deadly sword light or powerful spell, and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly. The old Taoist shouted angrily: "Children Huangkou, you, you, you... go, there is a clear spring at the foot of the mountain, go and wash your mouth well. Are you a disciple of a saint like this?" The old Taoist saw that Bai Xiaoyi was practicing Confucianism.

Lu Feng coughed, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, and said slowly: "Master Taoist, what do you mean is that as long as we can walk into the yard, can we search?"

The old Taoist Huolong narrowed his eyes, looked at Lu Feng, and said with a smile: "Yes, what Lord Lu said? The old Taoist practiced Taoist magic tricks, but he only brought some Zen meditation skills in the skin. The old Taoist's way of guarding the gate is called "On the Stone of the World". As long as Lord Lu can enter the yard, it doesn't matter if you demolish the Golden Rooster Temple."

Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhou Chu. Zhou Chu understood. He ran to the wall three meters away and slashed hard on the wall. Amid the annoyed scolding of the old Taoists of Jinji Temple, Zhou Chu flew into the yard with twenty Jinyiwei masters from the big gap in the wall. Shui Xiu'er giggled and smiled sweetly. The Yaoqin in her hand made a series of touching and crisp sounds, forcing the two old Taoists of Qingyi to retreat. Under the escort of Bai Xiaoyi and the others, she also walked in easily.

The old Taoist Fire Dragon's face was gray and his head was drooping. After a long time, he slowly put down his hand weakly and smiled bitterly: "It's true that he is the Jinyiwei. You don't abide by the rules of our Taoist practitioners... It's true that the old Taoist wants you to break the old Taoist's "small distance" and come in through the gate. You actually broke the old Taoist's wall and went in. Hey, okay, it's good." I don't know what he meant in the last sentence.

Lu Feng walked into the door with a stern smile and bowed: "The Taoist priest is too good. In fact... Lu Feng really can't be considered a pure Taoist practitioner." Ignoring the angry old Taoists of the Jinji Temple, Lu Feng directly ordered: "Search me... the deputy commander of the water, and use the ecstasy song for me."

The old Taoist Fire Dragon's eyes rolled a few times, and immediately thought of an idea that could stop Lu Feng and the others. He shouted loudly: "Don't do anything nonsense. Lord Lu, you are people in the court. We people don't fight with the officials. If you want to search, just search. But this woman is clearly a monster. Why did you bring her here? Could it be that I bullied my Golden Rooster Temple that has no ability to subdue demons and practice the way for heaven?" He pulled out a fiery red sword from somewhere, pointed at Shui Xiu'er and scolded him loudly.

Monk Bajie thrust his neck, and his greasy face immediately approached the body of the Fire Dragon Old Taoist. "Old Taoist, don't be dazzled. Our Xiu'er is obviously a beautiful girl. You insist on saying that she is a monster... Humph, is this a crime of slander? You are settled and just wait to go to the yamen to get beaten."

The two little Taoist priests who cultivated their minds and cultivated their nature were not yin, and the yang was not yang. He said strangely: "Oh, Senior Brother Bajie, you can't blame Taoist Master Huolong so much. People have never seen a woman in their lifetime. I guess they turned off the lamp when they went to the brothel. How could he tell the difference between a woman and a banshee?... Miss Xiu'er, ignore him. This old Taoist priest was stunned when he saw you. He must be an old flower carrot, please ignore him."

Bai Xiaoyi shook her head and looked at the Fire Dragon Old Taoist, and sang loudly: "A graceful lady, gentleman is so kind to ask for... Oh, old Taoist, are you a gentleman? You are a bull's nose."

The old Taoists of Jinji Temple suddenly exploded. They rushed forward in anger and prepared to fight. The masters of Jinyiwei were not a fuel-efficient lamp? I was already unhappy to see these old Taoists showing off their might in front of him. Seeing that the old Taoists were still rushing up to beat their four bosses, they naturally rolled up their sleeves, spit, drew their swords, and rushed forward with wide eyes. For a moment, in the square in front of Jinji Temple Hall, a group of old Taoists and a group of Jinyiwei stared at each other fiercely, just like a group of bulls in heat.

Lu Feng sighed and shook his head at the Fire Dragon Old Taoist, "Is this a person who practices Taoism? My subordinates eat, drink, whore, gamble, kill and set fire, and fight and fight are their duty. But how can the Taoist priests of Guiguan do the same in virtue?"

After saying something, the old Taoist Huolong's face turned red and his stomach was full of shame. He shouted loudly: "What do you evil people want to do? Have you forgotten who you are? Retreat, retreat, you are like people in the world. What kind of Tao do you practice and what skills do you practice?" He pulled his fellow disciples back with his teeth. The old Taoist Huolong looked at Shui Xiu'er helplessly and said: "Mr. Lu, do you say this girl is a human, not a monster?"

Lu Feng nodded silently. He had decided that when dealing with these old Taoists in the future, he would never bring Shui Xiu'er to the scene. These old Taoists are willing to be a monster if they have evil spirits? What are these old Taoists thinking?

At the same time, he scolded the kitten who was still fighting thousands of miles away in his stomach. How did he teach his disciples? A very good girl was so powerful that she was so evil that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was not sure how many misunderstandings came out. How can we deal with it now? The three elixirs made by Shui Yuanzi snatched by Shui Xiu'er also swallowed one of them. Now Shui Xiu'er has formed a demon pill. Can a person with a demon pill be considered a human? Or, a shemale?

He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it." Lu Feng shouted with a gloomy face: "Enough, don't quarrel. Master of Fire Dragon Temple, if you ask me to search for this Golden Rooster Temple, I will also search for it. If you don't ask me to search, I will also search for it. There is a congenital water spirit formation trapped outside, so Zhang Sanfeng can't leave. Don't make trouble with my subordinates. Don't say that Shui Xiu'er is not a monster..." Lu Feng's face became ferocious. He looked at the old Taoist Fire Dragon with a grim smile and said gloomyly: "Even if she is a monster, so what?"

The Sword of Killing Immortal Flying out of its body, scattering strings of golden lights in the air, making a deafening roar like Thunder God. The sword body, which was originally less than three inches, suddenly expanded to more than three feet long. Lu Feng held the hilt of the sword with one hand, as if holding a messy and violent lightning. The strong lightning made his face unstable and powerful momentum enveloped the entire Golden Rooster Temple.

He shouted grimly: "Even if Shui Xiu'er is a demon, damn it, I am here, who dares to touch a hair?" He could no longer see the white eyeballs, and the black eyes were only a deep blue flashing. "If you talk to me again, I would just mobilize the army to slaughter all the people in your Golden Rooster Temple 500 miles."

The old Taoist Huolong's face changed drastically, he was a little annoyed, but he took a few steps back helplessly. Lu Feng laughed wildly: "There are probably tens of thousands of people within a radius of five hundred miles of Golden Rooster Temple? If Zhang Sanfeng is there, he will come out when I kill them; if Zhang Sanfeng is not here, I will kill all the people and kill you old Taoists again. What can you do to me? Humph, I am already very compassionate, don't do anything to hurt both of us."

He slashed out with a domineering sword, and the energy of heaven and earth that had accumulated for a long time rushed out like a tornado. A huge ball of golden light blasted the hill behind the Golden Rooster Temple three feet down. The rocks burst out and the remaining clouds flew. For a moment, strange phenomena appeared above the Golden Rooster Temple, which looked very amazing. Lu Feng shouted: "Zhou Chu, bring people one room to search. Shui Xiu'er, come to me and play the ecstasy song. I see which old Taoist dares to stammer."

With a "ding" sound, the Nascent Soul in Lu Feng's Zi Mansion released a thunder. The thunder made up of purely refined chaotic Yuan power rushed out from Lu Feng's body, sweeping across the four directions like a black wall. The Fire Dragon and the others were caught off guard and forced to retreat more than ten feet away. Lu Feng, wearing a green robe, held the sword and smiled grimly, his eyes shot out about a stunt, and a stream of black pure energy shrank wildly in every pore of his body, looking like a demon god descending to earth.

Shui Xiu'er was moved, admired, and full of face... In short, if Lu Feng hooked his fingers now, Shui Xiu'er would either take off all her clothes and throw herself into her arms, or she would commit suicide immediately on the spot, without any hesitation. She walked to Lu Feng with a little weak legs, tried hard to lift her true energy, sat cross-legged in the square, leisurely playing the ecstasy and soul-stirring song.

The old Taoist Fire Dragon was shocked. The Taoist practice and magic power displayed by Lu Feng exceeded his current realm. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "This guy is an official from the court, but why does it seem like the Taoist Quanzhen that has been practicing hard for hundreds of years? I, my old Taoist has practiced hard for more than three hundred years, but not as high as his level. What is this? Could it be that my age has lived to be a dog?"

Circles of green ripples entangled in the air, spreading, gradually covering the entire Golden Rooster Temple. The soul-wrenching song began to invade the minds of the people present. The old Taoist Fire Dragon heard a song played by Shui Xiu'er and suddenly shouted: "No, white ape, Lingmu, you can quickly call out all the disciples in the temple. They can't stand the...the female donor's intimate voice." After that, he stepped on the ground and threw more than a dozen small spiritual flags in succession, setting up a magic subduing formation on the ground.

After a while, Bai Yuan, Ling Mu and the others rushed out in panic with more than 20 young Jinji Temple disciples, allowing them to stand in the formation set up by the Fire Dragon Taoist. Several Jinji Temple disciples with blue-white faces vomited blood as soon as they entered. They had just heard a few intimidation and were already very injured. The Bai Yuan Dao glanced at Shui Xiu'er with a little anger, but looked at Lu Feng, who was standing next to him with a serious expression, and thought about it, forcibly endured the anger in his stomach.

Zhou Chu and his friends used their ability to confiscate their homes and exterminate their clans, turning the yard of Jinji Temple upside down, but they did not find any suspicious characters. Lu Feng stood there, and his divine thoughts also enveloped all living things within a radius of ten miles. They argued inch by little, but could not find a suspicious person, and they couldn't help but weaken seven points in aura.

When the old Taoist Lingmu saw this situation, he knew that Lu Feng and the others had not found any clues about Zhang Sanfeng, and he couldn't help but smile with a hint of comfort. He nodded and said, "Mr. Lu, we have also been famous for a long time. Although he had been in our Golden Rooster Watching Pan Heng a while ago, but..."

Lu Feng shouted: "Then you said just now..." He suddenly stopped and smiled warmly: "Oh, Zhang Sanfeng has been with you Golden Rooster Watch Pan Heng? When did it happen?"

The old Taoist Huolong shivered for a moment, looked at Lingmu with a little complaining, and said with a smile: "Sir Lv, that's right, that's the month ago, Zhenren Zhang had placed a order here. Everyone is a monk, and this is a matter of discussion. Hey, but after he lived for a few days, he didn't know where to go. We are really..."

Lu Feng gritted his teeth and said nothing. He looked at Shui Xiu'er. Shui Xiu'er's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She smiled bitterly and shook her head, whispering: "Nothing has been found. I have killed tens of thousands of rats and insects and ants on the ground, but there is no breath of a practitioner." She stood up with some difficulty and reported carefully: "The sound of Xiu'er's piano can sweep across a radius of twenty miles, but there is nothing annoying."

He gently touched his chin and took the Slaying Immortal Sword back into his body. Lu Feng glanced at the Jinji Temple disciples sitting in the Demon-Subduing Formation. When the disciples saw Lu Feng looking at him, they all quickly lowered their heads one by one. Only one of the Fire Master who looked in his thirties stared at Lu Feng strangely, and then lowered his head thoughtfully. Lu Feng's eyes swept, and he knew that this Taoist had only three or five years of internal family true energy. He was a lower-ranking character in the world. How could he notice him?

Zhou Chu walked over slowly, spread his hands helplessly, and sent a message: "Master, I really can't find any weirdness. The news from Tenglong's secret spy said that Zhang Sanfeng lived in Jinji Temple to preach, but after finding so many houses, he didn't see anything annoying. The rooms were also very neat, not like those that Zhang Lai had lived there."

Lu Feng spat in a low voice: "Nonsense, Zhang Sanfeng is sloppy. Should he sleep in a pigpen? Go, hum." He glanced at Bai Xiaoyi and the others again. What should these four guys use Taoism to search? If Zhang Sanfeng had lived in Jinji Temple, if he had used spells in Jinji Temple, or if he was still using spells to hide his whereabouts, Bai Xiaoyi and the others should be able to find some clues?
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